Immortal Martial God Chapter 669: I will wait for you


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Chapter 669 I am waiting for you

At this moment, in the entire Wangxing City, none of the eighty-one Tianxuanzong disciples are standing.

At this moment, Xiang Nan was panting violently. With a giant knife in his right hand, his whole body was as hot as a piece of red iron, and he was snorting with white smoke.

"Is that the Canglong going out to sea? Is this Xiang Ru, Xiang Nan?" Feiyun Liuhai couldn't believe his eyes.

The Xuan Qingzhu's face was pale, she just felt ashamed and lost home.

Previously, I boasted about how powerful the Tianxuan Nine Formation was, but now, all 81 disciples are lying on the ground dying.

"No." Xuan Qingzhu's mind is still sober, she shook her head: "No matter his height, appearance, or realm, he is seriously inconsistent with Xiang Nan."

"I heard that Xiang Nan was good at using a martial art called Canglong going to sea, but the legendary Canglong going to sea is very different from the martial art currently used by Xiang Ru."

"Especially that Nan Xiang is not a power fighter."

"What you said is reasonable." Feiyun Liuhai took a few breaths quickly, and said: "This is not too bad."

"This Xiang Ru is terrible, but since he is not Xiang Nan, we don't have to worry about it."

"This Confucian is a master in the Haotian military world. He is not eligible to participate in the Zongmen qualifying competition. We can rest assured."

Xuan Qingzhu heard Feiyun Liuhai say this, her face was even more painful, as if she was actually slapped.

When did my Sky Profound Sect fall to this point?

To be afraid of a young man, to such a degree! I was so afraid that as long as the young man couldn't participate in the Zongmen qualifying, he would secretly thank him?

Xuan Qingzhu narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "Even if this Xiang Ru can participate in the competition, with his strength, he is definitely not an opponent of the East China Sea."

"Well...that's true." Feiyun Liuhai nodded.

The conversation between these two people has long been overwhelmed by the loud voices of the audience.

Wangxing City.

Xiang Nan looked around condescendingly, coldly scanning the disciples of Tianxuanzong lying on the ground and panting, screaming: "Tianxuanzong, the nine formations, 嘁......"

After speaking, Xiang Nan strode towards the clock tower.

"You...give me...stop..."

At this time, a disciple of the Profound Sky Sect climbed up from the ground with difficulty and gasped: "You..."

Xiang Nanmeng turned his head and punched Xuanzong disciple that day!

This punch didn't release any vitality. Instead, it slammed into the air with the force of a punch, and produced a loud burst of air.

The air is compressed into a cannon! The air cannon hit the disciple's stomach severely.

The air cannon caused by this punch protruded the eyes that Xuanzong's disciple had hit that day, and the whole body was folded in half, and his back was pressed against the ground, and it madly rubbed back!

The power of the punch was slanted downwards. The disciple of the Profound Sky Sect was pushed down by this downward force, and his body was slammed downward. When he retreated, his back arched the ground. Small earth hills getting higher and higher.

What the audience saw was Xiang Nan's punch in the air. That day Xuanzong's disciple immediately lay down on the ground and slipped out, drawing a long gap, and finally staying on his back. On the earthy hills, his head tilted and died of anger.

Xiang Nan gave the disciple a cold look, then he leaned the giant knife on his back and strode away.

Then he soared into the sky, raising his right hand, and his body complexion suddenly changed from dark to fair.

Then a huge bow flew from his body to the sky!

Zheng!

Xiang Nan quickly reached out his right hand and grabbed the giant bow, and then condensed it into an arrow with his vitality, pulling the mysterious iron bow to the full moon.

Above the sky, Xiang Nan is standing full of bows, aiming at the Hydrangea of ​​Bell Tower in the distance!

"This arrow shot through the confidence of Xuanzong!"

Xiang Nan suddenly loosened the bowstring, and with a "boom", the arrow of vitality flew out suddenly.

The arrow is so gorgeous, it drags its long light tail, leaving a trace of light in the sky.

The arrow was like a light shuttle, and it shot through the hydrangea with a sneer, and still dragged the hydrangea with the tail feathers to continue flying, flying out of the sky, turning into a little light and disappearing.

Xiang Nan fell to the ground and threw it with his big hand, and the fallen profound iron bow hung directly on the bell tower.

Xiang Nan patted the dust on his hands, facing the eagle eyes flying in the sky, and said: "Xuanzong's nine formations, that's it?"

"Too much disappointed me."

The black and blue expression on his face was so pale that he couldn't say a word.

After a while, there was thunderous applause outside the city!

"We won! We finally won!" The nine princesses cried with joy. She grabbed Gu Yue's arm, screaming and laughing.

"Exciting! Exciting!" The audience applauded heartily.

Someone said: "That Confucian fighting style is really overbearing!"

"What's more rare is that his offense was not procrastinated at all. It can be called a gust of wind and leaves. It is really pleasing to the eye."

"But what is the origin of this Confucianism? How does it feel that he is omnipotent."

"Yes, almost all of the five exam questions were completed by himself. Whether it was the money, connections, or personal strength, he completed the test in the best way."

"Today I finally know what is meant by the heavens and the heavens, and there are people in humans."

At this time, Xiang Nan had already flown out of Wangxing City and flew to the nine princesses.

He looked up at Xuan Qingzhu in a daze in the sky, and said loudly: "Elder Qing Zhu, I have completed all the exam questions, should you keep your promise?"

The Xuanqingzhu had a face, and even her arms were shaking slightly, but she didn't say a word.

Xiang Nan smiled faintly: "In front of the heroes of the Nine Heavens Continent, you Xuanzong, wouldn't you even want to go back on your betting?"

"Good, good!" That Xuanqingzhu said three times in succession. She took a deep breath and said: "Okay, Xiang Ru, you are really good."

"My Sky Xuanzong speaks and counts. I promised your gambling agreement, and it will definitely be executed."

Xuanqing’s bamboo lips trembled. She couldn’t even dream that she would be planted one day, and she was planted in the hands of such a young man. She was caught off guard and caught off guard!

Xiang Nan put his hands on his shoulders, and said to Xuan Qingzhu with a profound meaning: "Elder Qingzhu, now let’s talk about it, whether I am tea or a teacup."

The Xuan Qingzhu gave a cold snort, and walked away.

Feiyun Liuhai glared at Xiang Nan coldly, and said solemnly: "Young man, don't rely on your own abilities, just be arrogant and domineering! There will always be a day when you will suffer a lot!"

Xiang Nan squinted his eyes slightly, and counterattacked: "No way, I was born like this."

"If you can't get used to it, just look for a master you think to deal with me. If you can't help me, just bear it."

The Feiyun Liuhai was furious and said: "Okay, you wait for me!"

"I'll wait for you." Xiang Nan said with his arms folded.

The Feiyun Liuhai angrily turned into a ray of light, and swiftly chased in the direction of Xuanqingzhu.


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